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  "writing": "Jack takes a look around, shining the dim flashlight all around the foyer of the house. “Dammit.. This thing was meant to be heavy duty. How the fuck? This thing can barely light up a small part of the hall.” He gives it a few smacks, the human giving an annoyed sigh as he turns it off, stuffing the flashlight into his bag, instead taking out his phone, and turning the flashlight app on. Shaking his head with a small sigh, it wasn’t anything too much better, but it was better than anything. Eventually getting his bag back in order he slings it over his back murmuring something under his breath before making his way inside. The inside of the manor was just as he thought it would be, dirty, dusty, torn up. But it was still holding itself together, despite how weather worn the outside looked, the inside was perfectly safe, he was worried that the place might have collapsed on the inside, or would collapse with him exploring it, but despite his worries it looked almost perfectly safe, give or take a few  loose boards and exposed nails. Something he would have to be careful of but was also easy enough to avoid. Giving his clothes one last look over, checking over himself he blushes softly before giving a firm nod and going to make his way deeper inside.\n\n\n---------------------------------------\n\n\n“Have you heard about this place?” Ian asks holding out his phone to Jack, who looks down to the device, reading over the article on there. “Apparently a sizable number of people have just vanished inside of this place.. Could be good promotion for us?” Ian questions giving it a bit of a wave. The two friends were.. Well they liked to call themselves amateur ghost pokemon hunters. Having uploaded a handful of videos online of them exploring long abandoned homes and haunts. Did they ever find anything? Of course not, but well they got a few views of their stuff by editing in whatever they needed to get at least a small amount of shock. They upheld that it was all real, not like it was harming anyone anyways, it was all in good fun. Plus the views coming in from people who wanted to debunk them no matter what was more than anything they would get. Jack tilts his head to the side as he reads over the article handed off to him. \n\n\n“Seventh victim goes missing at local manor. A manor with a dark history claims another victim in a long series of strange disappearances.” He reads it outloud, before raising a brow and looking up to his friend. “I mean.. I guess but it’s just some haunted house, we’ve done a lot of those before. Aside from the vanishing, what is so special about this place?” He questions pushing the phone back before shaking his head and continuing to walk. Frowning Ian picks up the pace, slapping a hand down on his shoulder and spinning around to face his friend with a smirk.\n\n\n“Ah come on don’t be so pessimistic about it dude~” His friend remarks with a grin, Jack rolls his eyes and smacks his friend’s hand away. “I already scoped the place out, it’d be perfect for us. The place is massive, larger than any other house, and filled with a lot of stuff we can use as props. Plus look how recent the article is, this is a brand new offer for us~ It’d be stupid to not take the deal you know?~” He questioned tapping the phone on Jack’s chest once again, still smiling warmly. \n\n\n“You’re not going to let up on this are you?” Jack asks, his buddy giving a shake of his head with a smirk. Though for just a moment, as Ian smirks Jack swears he could see something in his friend’s look. Something different, and strange. It was hard to say just what it was, but it didn’t exactly look like Ian. But Jack quickly shakes it off, the two of them had recently gotten back from another huge trip to investigate some long closed school, he was probably just letting the hype of the video get to him. After spending hours editing together, the video was sure to screw with his mind at least a tiny bit, at least that’s what he told himself. “Okay, fine I’ll take a look at the place but I’m not going to make any promises. How far is it?” He questions, watching as Ian slips his phone back into his pocket, and pulls out another slip of paper, holding it out to Jack, who takes it and unfolds it to get a good look at the address on the inside. \n\n\n“Don’t worry too much, it’s only about 2 days out, I got some money saved up from a few other projects so if you’re up for a solo road trip to get things set up I can transfer it to you.” He explains, Jack takes a deep breath and shakes his head. “Plus who knows what kind of Ghost types we could find in there you know?” \n\n\n“Alright, fine I’ll do it, but if I’m going there to set everything up I expect a larger cut this time. Got it?” He questions, jabbing a finger into his friend’s chest. Ian just smiles and nods. Slipping the paper into his pocket he turns and starts to walk away. Shivering slightly once he was out of sight, he hadn’t realized until right there that he had been stiff the entire time, his body felt rigid. His mind was racing slightly but once again he just shook it off. He was exhausted anyways. It would just be a quick nap, and then he would start to make his way down to where the manor was. It would be a long drive, and well Ian was giving him a good budget, so he was going to take his time. He needed to relax, it had been a pretty long few days editing the new video after all, so he felt like he deserved it.\n\n\nAs the next day rolled around Jack was packing up his car, looking down towards his phone and checking his account, seeing that Ian kept his word having sent a sizable payment. “That’s more like it.” He murmurs quietly to himself, climbing into the car as he starts it up. The drive there, while long, is mostly nice and relaxing. Taking his time to drive through the more scenic route, using the drive, and also researching a bit more into the haunt he would be checking out. From what he could tell it seemed it was a pretty popular local legend, a strange manor deep in the woods owned by some weird guy. Apparently he was pretty into the occult. Rolling his eyes Jack chuckles a bit to himself. “Yeah yeah, same shit different place~” He laughs a bit to himself, he really didn’t know what Ian found so special about this place it just seemed to be the same kind of haunted place they usually went to.It was hard to really get a good gauge on what he’d find there. But as he started his last day of driving he found himself getting at least a little interested in what the house could hold.\n\n\n--------------------------------------------------\n\n\nFlashing the light around the dining hall he cocks his head to the side, glad he was wearing a face mask as his eyes soon landed on the plates of food in front of him. He expected it to be ancient, possibly even petrified. But as he stares at it he pauses for just a moment, reaching down and swiping a hand at it, it almost seems to pass right through the food. Before the entire scene laid out in front of him almost seems to skip as the table is replaced by an empty table, one that was covered in dust and grime, and absolutely nothing else. Shaking his head  once more Jack gives a small sigh, and fishes a small device out of his pocket. Clicking the button in the center of the small disk he holds it up. The first thing to cross his mind is the possibility that there might be some kind of gas leak in the house. He remembered the first time he and Ian ran into something like that, causing some weird hallucinations. Though as his hand brushes across his face mask again he perks up. Having somehow forgotten that he was wearing it.\n\n\n“The hell is happening here?” He questions no one in particular as he slips the device back into his bag. But adjusting his mask he gives a small shake of his head. “I mean if it is a ghost pokemon..” He smirks and chuckles a bit himself. He couldn’t help but wonder at least a bit what kind of pokemon could be in here, he didn’t really care if it was a new type or not, he was just excited to see a ghost type in action for once in his life. He wasn’t sure if he was getting too excited already, he very well could have been but despite that it was the first time that he’s actually seen anything like this, any kind of ghostly activity as he manages to collect himself, taking a few long deep breaths. Holding a hand up to his chest with a small shake of his head. “Settle down, you’re doing fine, let’s just focus on the task at hand, there’s still a lot more to explore in this place.\n\n\nPushing forwards he leaves the dining hall and as soon as he does there’s a sharp chill that shoots down his back, making him shudder softly, eyes quickly widening as he starts to take a look around, pulling down the face mask he lets out a small huff of air. A billowing cloud of cold air leaving his lips and swirling around him before dispersing into the air. “What in the?” He mutters, turning his attention to the stairs. Narrowing his gaze he pulls the face mask back up and starts to walk up the stairs, taking it slowly, testing each step to make sure it didn’t break under his weight while looking for any loose nails as well. Though with each step he could hear a small creak coming from up ahead, sounding like there was someone walking up the stairs right in front of him. And while he could see the dust being disturbed he couldn’t see anything else. “There you are..” He mutters, slipping a hand behind his back, and into his bag. Pulling out one of many pokeballs he had on hand. Hoping the ghost didn’t notice he threw out the ball right where he thought it was.\n\n\nUpon doing so however it crashes right into the stairs, cracking the wood before rolling back down the stairs. Reaching down Jack sighs and picks it back up, and upon doing so he hears another laugh, a ghoulish voice cackling happily as the sound of wood creaking grows louder as the specter runs up the stairs. Jack goes to follow though his foot catches, causing him to yelp in surprise and suddenly fall forwards. Looking back he lifts a leg, staring at his foot for a moment, seeing his shoes had been tied to one another. A dumb, common prank. Though once again instead of getting annoyed or angry, he could only feel that growing feeling of excitement. He just had to know what waited deeper within. Something about all of this feeling almost dreamlike. They had spent so long looking, and yet the thought never really crosses his mind, even as he reaches the top of the stairs, if Ian knew about all of this. Why would he only want Jack to go? They both wanted to catch all the Ghost types they could find, and yet why would he give up this chance to Jack..\n\n\nBut no matter his reasoning Jack knew that he couldn’t waste this, he rationalized it in his head that maybe Ian just saw something else that caught his attention, so shaking his head Jack hurried up the stairs, soon reaching the top his eyes quickly darted towards either side. Staring at either hallway on both sides of him. He couldn’t see any kind of indicator of where the ghost could have gone, cursing under his breath he reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, though he quickly found his pockets were empty, both of them. His phone was nowhere to be found, even digging through his bag he found everything was gone aside from a few spare pokeballs and a flashlight. Had he really have gotten that distracted, could the ghost really have been that quick to steal away everything he had and then run off. Pulling out the cheap, shitty flashlight he frowns and cocks his head to the side. “I guess he probably saw what I said about this thing..” Jack muses to himself, seeing it as some kind of dumb prank the pokemon was playing on him. Lifting the flashlight up he flicks it on.\n\n\nUpon doing so he swears that he can see the flash of a ghost in front of him. Causing him to yelp in surprise, suddenly falling back onto his ass with a grunt. His legs shake as  he hears a cackle echo all around him. The voice seemed to come from the hall right in front of him. With nowhere else to go, and no other real option he takes a deep breath. He wasn’t going to just let this ghost pokemon get away with all of this. “Yeah yeah, nice one. It’s not gonna be easy to throw me off that much. I’ve dealt with way worse than this before.” Jack remarks, chuckling as he flashes the light around the opening. The laugh was shaky and his voice even cracked slightly. Shining it all around, checking door after door for any kind of sign that the ghost might have used them. “Hmm.. You can’t hide forever, ghost, you may have taken my gear, but I know the kind of stuff you guys leave behind. Everything leaves a trail.” He explains with a smirk, of course he was lying through his teeth here, this was the first time he’s actually encountered a possible spirit, but he’s ready plenty about them which was more than enough information. But despite what he told himself there was a slowly welling feeling of fear growing deep in the back of his mind. Shuttering softly as he grits his teeth. He couldn’t be scared.. He wasn’t.. Was he?\n\n\nNo of course he wasn’t, he was a ghost hunter.. But he was only now dealing with a ghost for the first time.. He wasn’t scared, he was just trying to get himself ready. Eventually he finally finds something, a door that had creaked open ever so slightly. Peering into the room quietly he notices the entire thing seemed to have a strange glow, a bright purple glow that almost seemed to pulse and throb, it almost gave Jack a headache, feeling his head pulse alongside the glow. But he shakes his head, and pushes his way inside. Not knowing just what the glow meant, or how it was slowly, but surely starting to affect his mind. His senses dulled ever so slightly. Vision tunneled down on the bed that lay across from him on the opposite side of the room, his breathing growing heavy as he went to follow behind. Eyes widening as his vision starts to flicker ever so slightly. Blurring and shifting as for just a moment he swears he can see something sitting on the bed reaching up and rubbing at his eyes he winces once more. Staring at the bed for a few moments, before suddenly he feels something pressing firmly against his back, despite the pressure against his back he finds himself frozen in place, staring straight ahead as he shutters heavily.  He had attempted to pull out the first pokeball, hopefully the only one he needed but with how bad he was shaking he eventually just dropped the thing. Watching it roll across the ground.\n\n\n“Keheheh~ For a ghost hunter you really don’t know where to look huh?” A voice echoes through his head for but a moment as he looks down towards his chest, watching as a face slowly emerges from his chest, the red, glowing eyes and wide, sharp toothed smile of a Gengar looks back at Jack, as he shoots through his body, floating on over to the bed as he takes a seat. Jack’s body suddenly releases from the daze that had taken over his mind, giving his head a quick shake he takes a look around once more, before looking back to the Gengar opposite of him. The impish ghost cackling happily resting his hands behind his body. “Keheh, looking a little stiff there my man~ What’s got you so nervous huuh? It was just a little prank after all. Did it really scare ya that bad?” He asks in a very obviously teasing tone. Giving a wink to Jack as he grits his teeth, trying to settle his mind and collect his thoughts. Shutting his eyes tight before giving his head a shake. He opens his mouth to speak, but any attempt at speaking he just couldn’t bring forth the will to speak. “What’s on your mind bud, ghost cat got your tongue or something. Here let me help.” \n\n\nSuddenly the Gengar snaps his fingers, and as he does so Jack can suddenly feel something filling his mouth, gagging softly as he reaches up to cover his mouth. Trying to hold it shut the best he can, but the pressure only seems to grow with each passing moment as his mouth opens, unable to stay shut any longer. As he did so, a long, saliva-covered tongue rolled out past his lips. Slapping wetly against his chest as he coughs and splutters. Feeling his tongue slap against the ground. Having grown to absurd sizes as he reaches down to grab at it. Trying to pull it back up into his mouth. But it felt like he didn’t have any control over it. LIke the tongue had a mind of its own, slurping and licking all over the ground, all the while the gengar laughed happily, crossing his arms as he stared. Jack had no idea what was happening either, he’d never seen anything like this, or heard any stories like this, it just didn’t make any sense! He groans softly under his breath, with another snap of his fingers his tongue suddenly starts to roll back up. But not before slapping him firmly in the face, forcing a yelp out of his mouth. By this point he wanted to run, to feel. But he found himself unable to run, he couldn’t even move his body. While this caused him to panic even more he tried to hold firm. Telling himself he wanted this, he was right here, he had to catch this thing.\n\n\n“G-rrlllg… W-what was that? W-what did you do?” He questions coughing again. Surprised that he could somehow still talk. Holding a hand up to his mouth he could tell that his tongue was still swollen to the same massive size as before. It seemed to hold in his mouth perfectly despite that, and he could still speak even with the swollen tongue. It didn’t make sense, none of this really made sense, he could barely make sense of what he was looking at or what was happening to him. But trying to collect himself he winces slightly and reaches down for his bag. “Don’t think I didn’t glrrk.. C-come pr-prepared.” He says his mind spinning once more as his tongue rolls out, but with enough effort he grunts and sucks it back up. Huffing and shuttering slightly as he shakes his head pulling out one of the many pokeballs the gengar had left in his bag. “L-looksh like you misshed something important. I got you now ghost~” He remarks, despite his body shaking he reels his arm back before going to throw the pokeball. As soon as he goes to throw it however his arm freezes and cramps up. \n\n\nThe ball flies right past Gengar who only lays there, seemingly totally uninterested in the pokeball that of course was nowhere close to hitting him. Looking over his shoulder towards where the ball hit and fell he gives a shrug. “Pretty bad aim huh?” He questions with a knowing grin. “I think I might be able to help a bit with that~ Maybe first off I could help with that eyesight of yours~” He raises his hand again, giving a snap of his fingers as Jack’s vision starts to blur for a moment, raising a hand to his head as he groans softly. But looking back up his vision would start to clear up, while he couldn’t see it his eyes had gained a deep red glow to them. Pupils shift to take on a similar look to that of the gengar. Gritting his teeth once more he tries to calm his mind down. “Mmm sorry was that not enough? Well maybe we could help with those arms next. Not really made for throwing, a bit too long if you ask me.” He chuckles and goes to raise his hand once more.\n\n\nJack tries to turn and run once more, but as soon as he takes a step back, attempting to turn his body, there's that snap again. A tingling spreading down his arms as they thicken up. Fat piling onto his arms as he looks down towards them. Watching as they swell up and shrink a good few inches or so. His finger also started to change as well. His nails vanish as his fingertips grow sharp and pointed, turning into short, but very sharp claws. Looking down he gains control over his body once more. Clenching his new claws. Staring down as a short amount of purple fur slowly starts to spread across his arms. “W-what? What is this?” He questions, looking back up towards Genger who still laid nicely on the bed with a murr. But Jack shakes his head grabbing another pokemon as he reels back and chucks another ball right at the ghost this time. He’s almost positive that it should hit but it just.. Doesn’t He isn’t sure why it doesn’t but it bounces off the wall behind him as Gengar once again yawns sitting up straight. Jack tries again, looking at his arm, but watching it move on its own right at the edge of his throw. Moving the throw so it would just bounce off the wall instead.\n\n\n“Ooooh close one kihihihi~” Gengar laughs heartily. Drumming his fingers along his chin with a pleased grin. “You wanna give it another shot I’m sure you got it this time. Or would you wanna play a bit of a different game huh?” He questions floating forwards, smiling wider. The impish look on his face was almost hypnotic to Jack, he could feel the edges of his mouth twitching slightly. Reaching up he rubs softly at his cheeks with his new claws. Doing his best to try and fight against it slowly, but surely he starts to smile himself. Mind swimming as this strange corruption spreads through his mind. Making him groan a strange new feeling filling his mind. “Feels good doesn’t it?!~” Gengar questions floating around the transforming human. Resting a hand on Jack’s back, making him shutter once more, freezing in surprise at the feel of the pokemon’s voice, it only seemed to hit now that he was talking with the pokemon, a creature who outside of a very few could not talk with humans. Gengar smiles at this realization, seeming to catch on himself.\n\n\n“Wondering how I can hear you?~” He questions with another laugh. “Easy~ That was the first thing I changed about you~” He says with a wave of his hand. “You don’t think you still sound like a human don’t you?” Gengar laughs once more, watching as that look of horror spreads across Jack’s face. “All I had to do was fly through you like that, and I can mold your cute body however I want. But that’s not quite a bad thing, yeah?” Gengar asks once more, giving a short  wink. Jack shutters once more, he did enjoy it. He didn’t want to say it, he didn’t want to give the ghost pokemon the satisfaction. But the look on his face was more than enough, that he was very much enjoying the changes. The purple ghostly fur was nice and warm, and it felt good to smile like that. A wide grin on his face as he lets out a small cackle against his will. Gengar smiles more. “There we go, now then how about we get even deeper into exploring your new form huh?~ Now what to start with? Ahhh I think I have the perfect idea.”\n\n\nLanding on his feet Gengar looks up to Jack with a frown, cocking his head to the side. “Well, first off, you need to learn to smile more~ No need to look so scared, after all we’re just having some fun!” He remarks, reaching out as he grabs the edges of Jack’s face, stretching it niiiicceee and wide. His smile, and in fact his entire head stretches outwards. Growing larger, and wider. Despite the intense smile being forced onto his face he didn’t feel any kind of discomfort, a small, muffled laugh leaving his mouth as Gengar finally lets go of his mouth. His mouth snaps into place, still smiling widely. Quickly Jack discovered that he couldn’t move his face at all. It was trapped in that wide permanent smile, and he could feel a small giggle slowly swelling in the back of his throat. All of it was quite amazing. He wasn't sure just what was going on, but he thought he was finally starting to get the joke.. What joke was he talking about? “Feeling better about our little game then?~” Gengar questions as something almost seems to click in the human’s mind!\n\n\nHe was being pretty silly after all. Smiling even wider as he cackles once more. His mind was starting to conflict with itself. He couldn’t tell what he should actually be thinking, it was hard to focus or put anything together, small shudders shoot through his body as he squirms and wiggles around. Gengar laughs seeing this smile on his friend’s face. Glad to see he was starting to get into his new role a good bit better. “See told ya I could help now how about we keep going?~” Gengar laughs again as he floats up, putting both of his hands on top of Jack’s head. Lightly rubbing at the sides of it with a grin. “Looking a bit big there aren’t you? How about we get you in better shape~” He explains as he starts to push down on his head, phasing through the human as he dives down throughout his entire body, and then back up through the ground in front of Jack. Already he could feel that strange feeling through his body once more. That tingling as his entire body begins to push down and spread out. All the mass from his quickly shrinking height had to go somewhere.\n\n\nBit by bit his body shrinks down, and his body grows wider. His belly sagging and swaying around with his growing weight. “W-what? Ki-kihihi~ Ohh it feels so hefty~” He groans out, licking his lips softly as he cups his belly in his hands, rubbing and squeezing it as he grows smaller. His legs were shrinking down, growing stumpy and clawed like his hands. “Kihihi I think I’m starting to get the joke~” He laughs once more as he wobbles around, Gengar stepping closer to toy with that belly as well. Even reaching around, planting his hands on that ass to give it a few smacks, making Jack groan out in pleasure huffing and puffing softly as he looks to the other Gengar. Though he still had some human traits he was much more pokemon than human now, barely even able to think clearly as he stares deep into Gengar’s eyes. “M-mrrf.. S-so what should we do now? I-I want to have fun~ I wanna play some more pranks, and do all sorts of stuff~” He cackles once more as  Gengar hums slightly in amusement. Raising a claw to his maw, lightly tapping his claws against his teeth before giving a nod.\n\n\n“Kihi~ I think something like that could work yeah~” He laughs with a firm nod, pressing his body forwards, pushing his gut firmly into the other Gengar’s with a smile. “You know, I bet you met your friend who asked ya to come out here yeah?~” He asks with another laugh. “This was a bit of his idea. I wanted to have some fun with him, but he was even more scared than you!” Laughing once more he slaps his claw across his stumpy leg. The ghostly flesh wobbles around as he grins even wider. “Told me he could bring in someone who was even more fun, gotta say it was a lot more fun to prank you, even if you were a little scaredy cat at first~” He remarks, hip checking his fellow Gengar. Jack himself couldn’t help but laugh at it as well, it was a pretty great prank yeah~ Though he couldn’t help but think a bit to himself. It could be fun to get him back for it. Gengar seemed to have a similar idea as he smirks. “Wanna have a bit of fun with the sap~ I think it could be great to see just how scared he could get~”\n\n\nIan pulls up to the house, looking up towards the entrance with a bit of a sigh. Sure he felt just a bit bad about sending Jack in here, but he needed some way to catch this ghost pokemon, and they had a deal. If he delivered someone to this ghost to have fun with, to have a playmate. He would join the trainer after a bit of fun and pranks were held. Seeing Jack’s car still outside he nods a bit to himself, slipping his hands into his pockets with a small hum. “Guess he’s still here… Hopefully he’s not too mad.” Ian murmurs quietly to himself with a shrug after all he didn’t think anything bad would happen, when he got here the ghost inside only wanted to play a few pranks. But after seeing Ian he said something about finding him not too interesting. Sure it was maybe a bit annoying to hear something like that but he wasn’t too bothered by it.. At least that’s what he told himself, but quickly shaking his head Ian looks back up to the doors, time to see if it paid off.\n\n\nThe two Gengars inside stared out the window with a cackle, the two of them stared down at the driveway down below. The two of them had waited a long time for any kind of visitor someone to have fun with. At least that’s what one of them could remember. Of course the main Gengar knew the truth. He had to admit the human did keep his end of the bargain, this new friend was great to have around. Someone to have fun and play some pranks with. Though it wouldn’t be fun to just give the human what he wants. Leaning over he whispers to his ghostly friend, giving a firm nod. Gengar takes a step back, giving a bow to the fellow Gen as he goes incorporeal. Phasing down into the ground as the former human peers out of the window and down below. Watching the human make his way out of the car. As he looks up towards the window he offers a slight wave to the Gengar. Who quickly pulls back out of sight. He wasn’t sure what it was, but something just felt a bit familiar about the human. But he just shrugs it off. Waiting for the cue, from his friend.\n\n\nStepping into the manor Ian takes a look around, closing the doors behind him. “Gengar? I’m back! I hope our deal went well.” He questions, starting to take a look around the foyer. Eyes glancing over each and every corner of the map. Shifting uncomfortably in his stance while looking for the ghost pokemon. Staying aware and on his feet as he walks a bit deeper. Once he’s standing in the center of the room he feels a small tap on his shoulder. Jumping in surprise he spins around, turning to face the pokemon behind him. “A-ah! There you are..” He replies, looking the Gengar up and down. “I saw you looking down at me from the window. I guess cause you ducked out of frame you would have just been standing there.” He explains, looking a good bit awkward, smiling slightly up to the ghost who grins and crosses his arms. Very much enjoying watching the human squirm around, letting him continue without interrupting waiting to see if he’d reach a point. “Um anyways, I held up my half of the deal, so.. If you had your fun with my little guest… Maybe we could get things moving?” \n\n\n“Awww, come now, there’s no fun in just going right into it is there? Wouldn’t it be so much better to have some fun first before anything? How about it, we can all just relax and do some stuff?” Gengar replies, causing Ian to perk up a bit. “Aw come on you’re not surprised are you. You would know your friend is still around yeah?~”\n\n\n“A-ah yeah of course.” Ian replies as he starts to look around a bit, quickly trying to find Jack, eyes darting around as he tries to find his friend, expecting some kind of joke, but Jack wasn’t the kind of guy to play around with a ghost like this, but why did he feel so nervous all of a sudden. He hadn’t seen a single sign of his friend since arriving. But slowly gathering himself back up he coughs and dusts himself off. “A-anyways, I think we’ve had enough fun, so I think maybe we should get my friend, and hurry on out of here.” He says reaching into his bag. Digging around for some pokeballs. Though he couldn’t find a single one.. “Huh? What in the?”\n\n\n“Ah, you’re right, maybe we should go ahead and get my friend first~ Now where did I leave him?” Gengar questions, starting to take a good look around. A small hum leaves his mouth before he cackles. “Oh! There he is!” He exclaims happily, pointing right behind Ian. The man glances behind him before turning around.\n\n\n“A-ah Jack there-” But as he turns around he’s only met with another Gengar leaning forwards, staring deep into his eyes with a wide grin. Ian yelps in surprise, falling back on his ass with a gasp. Quickly scrambling back as he stares. “W-what the fuck t-there were two of you?!” He shouts, not seeming to pick up on what’s going on. \n\n\n“Kihihihi~ Maayybbeee. Of course, you could always join us too if you wanted~” He coos happily, floating over to Ian who finally seemed to be catching on. Quickly jumping to his feet he stares between both of the ghosts, before crying out in horror, making a mad dash for the door, running out and not even looking back as he starts the car and drives off. Leaving both of the ghosts cackling happily, watching him speed off, as the door slowly starts to close. They couldn’t wait to have more fun.",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Jack takes a look around, shining the dim flashlight all around the foyer of the house. &ldquo;Dammit.. This thing was meant to be heavy duty. How the fuck? This thing can barely light up a small part of the hall.&rdquo; He gives it a few smacks, the human giving an annoyed sigh as he turns it off, stuffing the flashlight into his bag, instead taking out his phone, and turning the flashlight app on. Shaking his head with a small sigh, it wasn&rsquo;t anything too much better, but it was better than anything. Eventually getting his bag back in order he slings it over his back murmuring something under his breath before making his way inside. The inside of the manor was just as he thought it would be, dirty, dusty, torn up. But it was still holding itself together, despite how weather worn the outside looked, the inside was perfectly safe, he was worried that the place might have collapsed on the inside, or would collapse with him exploring it, but despite his worries it looked almost perfectly safe, give or take a few&nbsp;&nbsp;loose boards and exposed nails. Something he would have to be careful of but was also easy enough to avoid. Giving his clothes one last look over, checking over himself he blushes softly before giving a firm nod and going to make his way deeper inside.<br /><br /><br />---------------------------------------<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Have you heard about this place?&rdquo; Ian asks holding out his phone to Jack, who looks down to the device, reading over the article on there. &ldquo;Apparently a sizable number of people have just vanished inside of this place.. Could be good promotion for us?&rdquo; Ian questions giving it a bit of a wave. The two friends were.. Well they liked to call themselves amateur ghost pokemon hunters. Having uploaded a handful of videos online of them exploring long abandoned homes and haunts. Did they ever find anything? Of course not, but well they got a few views of their stuff by editing in whatever they needed to get at least a small amount of shock. They upheld that it was all real, not like it was harming anyone anyways, it was all in good fun. Plus the views coming in from people who wanted to debunk them no matter what was more than anything they would get. Jack tilts his head to the side as he reads over the article handed off to him. <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Seventh victim goes missing at local manor. A manor with a dark history claims another victim in a long series of strange disappearances.&rdquo; He reads it outloud, before raising a brow and looking up to his friend. &ldquo;I mean.. I guess but it&rsquo;s just some haunted house, we&rsquo;ve done a lot of those before. Aside from the vanishing, what is so special about this place?&rdquo; He questions pushing the phone back before shaking his head and continuing to walk. Frowning Ian picks up the pace, slapping a hand down on his shoulder and spinning around to face his friend with a smirk.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Ah come on don&rsquo;t be so pessimistic about it dude~&rdquo; His friend remarks with a grin, Jack rolls his eyes and smacks his friend&rsquo;s hand away. &ldquo;I already scoped the place out, it&rsquo;d be perfect for us. The place is massive, larger than any other house, and filled with a lot of stuff we can use as props. Plus look how recent the article is, this is a brand new offer for us~ It&rsquo;d be stupid to not take the deal you know?~&rdquo; He questioned tapping the phone on Jack&rsquo;s chest once again, still smiling warmly. <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re not going to let up on this are you?&rdquo; Jack asks, his buddy giving a shake of his head with a smirk. Though for just a moment, as Ian smirks Jack swears he could see something in his friend&rsquo;s look. Something different, and strange. It was hard to say just what it was, but it didn&rsquo;t exactly look like Ian. But Jack quickly shakes it off, the two of them had recently gotten back from another huge trip to investigate some long closed school, he was probably just letting the hype of the video get to him. After spending hours editing together, the video was sure to screw with his mind at least a tiny bit, at least that&rsquo;s what he told himself. &ldquo;Okay, fine I&rsquo;ll take a look at the place but I&rsquo;m not going to make any promises. How far is it?&rdquo; He questions, watching as Ian slips his phone back into his pocket, and pulls out another slip of paper, holding it out to Jack, who takes it and unfolds it to get a good look at the address on the inside. <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry too much, it&rsquo;s only about 2 days out, I got some money saved up from a few other projects so if you&rsquo;re up for a solo road trip to get things set up I can transfer it to you.&rdquo; He explains, Jack takes a deep breath and shakes his head. &ldquo;Plus who knows what kind of Ghost types we could find in there you know?&rdquo; <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Alright, fine I&rsquo;ll do it, but if I&rsquo;m going there to set everything up I expect a larger cut this time. Got it?&rdquo; He questions, jabbing a finger into his friend&rsquo;s chest. Ian just smiles and nods. Slipping the paper into his pocket he turns and starts to walk away. Shivering slightly once he was out of sight, he hadn&rsquo;t realized until right there that he had been stiff the entire time, his body felt rigid. His mind was racing slightly but once again he just shook it off. He was exhausted anyways. It would just be a quick nap, and then he would start to make his way down to where the manor was. It would be a long drive, and well Ian was giving him a good budget, so he was going to take his time. He needed to relax, it had been a pretty long few days editing the new video after all, so he felt like he deserved it.<br /><br /><br />As the next day rolled around Jack was packing up his car, looking down towards his phone and checking his account, seeing that Ian kept his word having sent a sizable payment. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s more like it.&rdquo; He murmurs quietly to himself, climbing into the car as he starts it up. The drive there, while long, is mostly nice and relaxing. Taking his time to drive through the more scenic route, using the drive, and also researching a bit more into the haunt he would be checking out. From what he could tell it seemed it was a pretty popular local legend, a strange manor deep in the woods owned by some weird guy. Apparently he was pretty into the occult. Rolling his eyes Jack chuckles a bit to himself. &ldquo;Yeah yeah, same shit different place~&rdquo; He laughs a bit to himself, he really didn&rsquo;t know what Ian found so special about this place it just seemed to be the same kind of haunted place they usually went to.It was hard to really get a good gauge on what he&rsquo;d find there. But as he started his last day of driving he found himself getting at least a little interested in what the house could hold.<br /><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><br />Flashing the light around the dining hall he cocks his head to the side, glad he was wearing a face mask as his eyes soon landed on the plates of food in front of him. He expected it to be ancient, possibly even petrified. But as he stares at it he pauses for just a moment, reaching down and swiping a hand at it, it almost seems to pass right through the food. Before the entire scene laid out in front of him almost seems to skip as the table is replaced by an empty table, one that was covered in dust and grime, and absolutely nothing else. Shaking his head&nbsp;&nbsp;once more Jack gives a small sigh, and fishes a small device out of his pocket. Clicking the button in the center of the small disk he holds it up. The first thing to cross his mind is the possibility that there might be some kind of gas leak in the house. He remembered the first time he and Ian ran into something like that, causing some weird hallucinations. Though as his hand brushes across his face mask again he perks up. Having somehow forgotten that he was wearing it.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;The hell is happening here?&rdquo; He questions no one in particular as he slips the device back into his bag. But adjusting his mask he gives a small shake of his head. &ldquo;I mean if it is a ghost pokemon..&rdquo; He smirks and chuckles a bit himself. He couldn&rsquo;t help but wonder at least a bit what kind of pokemon could be in here, he didn&rsquo;t really care if it was a new type or not, he was just excited to see a ghost type in action for once in his life. He wasn&rsquo;t sure if he was getting too excited already, he very well could have been but despite that it was the first time that he&rsquo;s actually seen anything like this, any kind of ghostly activity as he manages to collect himself, taking a few long deep breaths. Holding a hand up to his chest with a small shake of his head. &ldquo;Settle down, you&rsquo;re doing fine, let&rsquo;s just focus on the task at hand, there&rsquo;s still a lot more to explore in this place.<br /><br /><br />Pushing forwards he leaves the dining hall and as soon as he does there&rsquo;s a sharp chill that shoots down his back, making him shudder softly, eyes quickly widening as he starts to take a look around, pulling down the face mask he lets out a small huff of air. A billowing cloud of cold air leaving his lips and swirling around him before dispersing into the air. &ldquo;What in the?&rdquo; He mutters, turning his attention to the stairs. Narrowing his gaze he pulls the face mask back up and starts to walk up the stairs, taking it slowly, testing each step to make sure it didn&rsquo;t break under his weight while looking for any loose nails as well. Though with each step he could hear a small creak coming from up ahead, sounding like there was someone walking up the stairs right in front of him. And while he could see the dust being disturbed he couldn&rsquo;t see anything else. &ldquo;There you are..&rdquo; He mutters, slipping a hand behind his back, and into his bag. Pulling out one of many pokeballs he had on hand. Hoping the ghost didn&rsquo;t notice he threw out the ball right where he thought it was.<br /><br /><br />Upon doing so however it crashes right into the stairs, cracking the wood before rolling back down the stairs. Reaching down Jack sighs and picks it back up, and upon doing so he hears another laugh, a ghoulish voice cackling happily as the sound of wood creaking grows louder as the specter runs up the stairs. Jack goes to follow though his foot catches, causing him to yelp in surprise and suddenly fall forwards. Looking back he lifts a leg, staring at his foot for a moment, seeing his shoes had been tied to one another. A dumb, common prank. Though once again instead of getting annoyed or angry, he could only feel that growing feeling of excitement. He just had to know what waited deeper within. Something about all of this feeling almost dreamlike. They had spent so long looking, and yet the thought never really crosses his mind, even as he reaches the top of the stairs, if Ian knew about all of this. Why would he only want Jack to go? They both wanted to catch all the Ghost types they could find, and yet why would he give up this chance to Jack..<br /><br /><br />But no matter his reasoning Jack knew that he couldn&rsquo;t waste this, he rationalized it in his head that maybe Ian just saw something else that caught his attention, so shaking his head Jack hurried up the stairs, soon reaching the top his eyes quickly darted towards either side. Staring at either hallway on both sides of him. He couldn&rsquo;t see any kind of indicator of where the ghost could have gone, cursing under his breath he reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, though he quickly found his pockets were empty, both of them. His phone was nowhere to be found, even digging through his bag he found everything was gone aside from a few spare pokeballs and a flashlight. Had he really have gotten that distracted, could the ghost really have been that quick to steal away everything he had and then run off. Pulling out the cheap, shitty flashlight he frowns and cocks his head to the side. &ldquo;I guess he probably saw what I said about this thing..&rdquo; Jack muses to himself, seeing it as some kind of dumb prank the pokemon was playing on him. Lifting the flashlight up he flicks it on.<br /><br /><br />Upon doing so he swears that he can see the flash of a ghost in front of him. Causing him to yelp in surprise, suddenly falling back onto his ass with a grunt. His legs shake as&nbsp;&nbsp;he hears a cackle echo all around him. The voice seemed to come from the hall right in front of him. With nowhere else to go, and no other real option he takes a deep breath. He wasn&rsquo;t going to just let this ghost pokemon get away with all of this. &ldquo;Yeah yeah, nice one. It&rsquo;s not gonna be easy to throw me off that much. I&rsquo;ve dealt with way worse than this before.&rdquo; Jack remarks, chuckling as he flashes the light around the opening. The laugh was shaky and his voice even cracked slightly. Shining it all around, checking door after door for any kind of sign that the ghost might have used them. &ldquo;Hmm.. You can&rsquo;t hide forever, ghost, you may have taken my gear, but I know the kind of stuff you guys leave behind. Everything leaves a trail.&rdquo; He explains with a smirk, of course he was lying through his teeth here, this was the first time he&rsquo;s actually encountered a possible spirit, but he&rsquo;s ready plenty about them which was more than enough information. But despite what he told himself there was a slowly welling feeling of fear growing deep in the back of his mind. Shuttering softly as he grits his teeth. He couldn&rsquo;t be scared.. He wasn&rsquo;t.. Was he?<br /><br /><br />No of course he wasn&rsquo;t, he was a ghost hunter.. But he was only now dealing with a ghost for the first time.. He wasn&rsquo;t scared, he was just trying to get himself ready. Eventually he finally finds something, a door that had creaked open ever so slightly. Peering into the room quietly he notices the entire thing seemed to have a strange glow, a bright purple glow that almost seemed to pulse and throb, it almost gave Jack a headache, feeling his head pulse alongside the glow. But he shakes his head, and pushes his way inside. Not knowing just what the glow meant, or how it was slowly, but surely starting to affect his mind. His senses dulled ever so slightly. Vision tunneled down on the bed that lay across from him on the opposite side of the room, his breathing growing heavy as he went to follow behind. Eyes widening as his vision starts to flicker ever so slightly. Blurring and shifting as for just a moment he swears he can see something sitting on the bed reaching up and rubbing at his eyes he winces once more. Staring at the bed for a few moments, before suddenly he feels something pressing firmly against his back, despite the pressure against his back he finds himself frozen in place, staring straight ahead as he shutters heavily.&nbsp;&nbsp;He had attempted to pull out the first pokeball, hopefully the only one he needed but with how bad he was shaking he eventually just dropped the thing. Watching it roll across the ground.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Keheheh~ For a ghost hunter you really don&rsquo;t know where to look huh?&rdquo; A voice echoes through his head for but a moment as he looks down towards his chest, watching as a face slowly emerges from his chest, the red, glowing eyes and wide, sharp toothed smile of a Gengar looks back at Jack, as he shoots through his body, floating on over to the bed as he takes a seat. Jack&rsquo;s body suddenly releases from the daze that had taken over his mind, giving his head a quick shake he takes a look around once more, before looking back to the Gengar opposite of him. The impish ghost cackling happily resting his hands behind his body. &ldquo;Keheh, looking a little stiff there my man~ What&rsquo;s got you so nervous huuh? It was just a little prank after all. Did it really scare ya that bad?&rdquo; He asks in a very obviously teasing tone. Giving a wink to Jack as he grits his teeth, trying to settle his mind and collect his thoughts. Shutting his eyes tight before giving his head a shake. He opens his mouth to speak, but any attempt at speaking he just couldn&rsquo;t bring forth the will to speak. &ldquo;What&rsquo;s on your mind bud, ghost cat got your tongue or something. Here let me help.&rdquo; <br /><br /><br />Suddenly the Gengar snaps his fingers, and as he does so Jack can suddenly feel something filling his mouth, gagging softly as he reaches up to cover his mouth. Trying to hold it shut the best he can, but the pressure only seems to grow with each passing moment as his mouth opens, unable to stay shut any longer. As he did so, a long, saliva-covered tongue rolled out past his lips. Slapping wetly against his chest as he coughs and splutters. Feeling his tongue slap against the ground. Having grown to absurd sizes as he reaches down to grab at it. Trying to pull it back up into his mouth. But it felt like he didn&rsquo;t have any control over it. LIke the tongue had a mind of its own, slurping and licking all over the ground, all the while the gengar laughed happily, crossing his arms as he stared. Jack had no idea what was happening either, he&rsquo;d never seen anything like this, or heard any stories like this, it just didn&rsquo;t make any sense! He groans softly under his breath, with another snap of his fingers his tongue suddenly starts to roll back up. But not before slapping him firmly in the face, forcing a yelp out of his mouth. By this point he wanted to run, to feel. But he found himself unable to run, he couldn&rsquo;t even move his body. While this caused him to panic even more he tried to hold firm. Telling himself he wanted this, he was right here, he had to catch this thing.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;G-rrlllg&hellip; W-what was that? W-what did you do?&rdquo; He questions coughing again. Surprised that he could somehow still talk. Holding a hand up to his mouth he could tell that his tongue was still swollen to the same massive size as before. It seemed to hold in his mouth perfectly despite that, and he could still speak even with the swollen tongue. It didn&rsquo;t make sense, none of this really made sense, he could barely make sense of what he was looking at or what was happening to him. But trying to collect himself he winces slightly and reaches down for his bag. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t think I didn&rsquo;t glrrk.. C-come pr-prepared.&rdquo; He says his mind spinning once more as his tongue rolls out, but with enough effort he grunts and sucks it back up. Huffing and shuttering slightly as he shakes his head pulling out one of the many pokeballs the gengar had left in his bag. &ldquo;L-looksh like you misshed something important. I got you now ghost~&rdquo; He remarks, despite his body shaking he reels his arm back before going to throw the pokeball. As soon as he goes to throw it however his arm freezes and cramps up. <br /><br /><br />The ball flies right past Gengar who only lays there, seemingly totally uninterested in the pokeball that of course was nowhere close to hitting him. Looking over his shoulder towards where the ball hit and fell he gives a shrug. &ldquo;Pretty bad aim huh?&rdquo; He questions with a knowing grin. &ldquo;I think I might be able to help a bit with that~ Maybe first off I could help with that eyesight of yours~&rdquo; He raises his hand again, giving a snap of his fingers as Jack&rsquo;s vision starts to blur for a moment, raising a hand to his head as he groans softly. But looking back up his vision would start to clear up, while he couldn&rsquo;t see it his eyes had gained a deep red glow to them. Pupils shift to take on a similar look to that of the gengar. Gritting his teeth once more he tries to calm his mind down. &ldquo;Mmm sorry was that not enough? Well maybe we could help with those arms next. Not really made for throwing, a bit too long if you ask me.&rdquo; He chuckles and goes to raise his hand once more.<br /><br /><br />Jack tries to turn and run once more, but as soon as he takes a step back, attempting to turn his body, there&#039;s that snap again. A tingling spreading down his arms as they thicken up. Fat piling onto his arms as he looks down towards them. Watching as they swell up and shrink a good few inches or so. His finger also started to change as well. His nails vanish as his fingertips grow sharp and pointed, turning into short, but very sharp claws. Looking down he gains control over his body once more. Clenching his new claws. Staring down as a short amount of purple fur slowly starts to spread across his arms. &ldquo;W-what? What is this?&rdquo; He questions, looking back up towards Genger who still laid nicely on the bed with a murr. But Jack shakes his head grabbing another pokemon as he reels back and chucks another ball right at the ghost this time. He&rsquo;s almost positive that it should hit but it just.. Doesn&rsquo;t He isn&rsquo;t sure why it doesn&rsquo;t but it bounces off the wall behind him as Gengar once again yawns sitting up straight. Jack tries again, looking at his arm, but watching it move on its own right at the edge of his throw. Moving the throw so it would just bounce off the wall instead.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Ooooh close one kihihihi~&rdquo; Gengar laughs heartily. Drumming his fingers along his chin with a pleased grin. &ldquo;You wanna give it another shot I&rsquo;m sure you got it this time. Or would you wanna play a bit of a different game huh?&rdquo; He questions floating forwards, smiling wider. The impish look on his face was almost hypnotic to Jack, he could feel the edges of his mouth twitching slightly. Reaching up he rubs softly at his cheeks with his new claws. Doing his best to try and fight against it slowly, but surely he starts to smile himself. Mind swimming as this strange corruption spreads through his mind. Making him groan a strange new feeling filling his mind. &ldquo;Feels good doesn&rsquo;t it?!~&rdquo; Gengar questions floating around the transforming human. Resting a hand on Jack&rsquo;s back, making him shutter once more, freezing in surprise at the feel of the pokemon&rsquo;s voice, it only seemed to hit now that he was talking with the pokemon, a creature who outside of a very few could not talk with humans. Gengar smiles at this realization, seeming to catch on himself.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Wondering how I can hear you?~&rdquo; He questions with another laugh. &ldquo;Easy~ That was the first thing I changed about you~&rdquo; He says with a wave of his hand. &ldquo;You don&rsquo;t think you still sound like a human don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo; Gengar laughs once more, watching as that look of horror spreads across Jack&rsquo;s face. &ldquo;All I had to do was fly through you like that, and I can mold your cute body however I want. But that&rsquo;s not quite a bad thing, yeah?&rdquo; Gengar asks once more, giving a short&nbsp;&nbsp;wink. Jack shutters once more, he did enjoy it. He didn&rsquo;t want to say it, he didn&rsquo;t want to give the ghost pokemon the satisfaction. But the look on his face was more than enough, that he was very much enjoying the changes. The purple ghostly fur was nice and warm, and it felt good to smile like that. A wide grin on his face as he lets out a small cackle against his will. Gengar smiles more. &ldquo;There we go, now then how about we get even deeper into exploring your new form huh?~ Now what to start with? Ahhh I think I have the perfect idea.&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Landing on his feet Gengar looks up to Jack with a frown, cocking his head to the side. &ldquo;Well, first off, you need to learn to smile more~ No need to look so scared, after all we&rsquo;re just having some fun!&rdquo; He remarks, reaching out as he grabs the edges of Jack&rsquo;s face, stretching it niiiicceee and wide. His smile, and in fact his entire head stretches outwards. Growing larger, and wider. Despite the intense smile being forced onto his face he didn&rsquo;t feel any kind of discomfort, a small, muffled laugh leaving his mouth as Gengar finally lets go of his mouth. His mouth snaps into place, still smiling widely. Quickly Jack discovered that he couldn&rsquo;t move his face at all. It was trapped in that wide permanent smile, and he could feel a small giggle slowly swelling in the back of his throat. All of it was quite amazing. He wasn&#039;t sure just what was going on, but he thought he was finally starting to get the joke.. What joke was he talking about? &ldquo;Feeling better about our little game then?~&rdquo; Gengar questions as something almost seems to click in the human&rsquo;s mind!<br /><br /><br />He was being pretty silly after all. Smiling even wider as he cackles once more. His mind was starting to conflict with itself. He couldn&rsquo;t tell what he should actually be thinking, it was hard to focus or put anything together, small shudders shoot through his body as he squirms and wiggles around. Gengar laughs seeing this smile on his friend&rsquo;s face. Glad to see he was starting to get into his new role a good bit better. &ldquo;See told ya I could help now how about we keep going?~&rdquo; Gengar laughs again as he floats up, putting both of his hands on top of Jack&rsquo;s head. Lightly rubbing at the sides of it with a grin. &ldquo;Looking a bit big there aren&rsquo;t you? How about we get you in better shape~&rdquo; He explains as he starts to push down on his head, phasing through the human as he dives down throughout his entire body, and then back up through the ground in front of Jack. Already he could feel that strange feeling through his body once more. That tingling as his entire body begins to push down and spread out. All the mass from his quickly shrinking height had to go somewhere.<br /><br /><br />Bit by bit his body shrinks down, and his body grows wider. His belly sagging and swaying around with his growing weight. &ldquo;W-what? Ki-kihihi~ Ohh it feels so hefty~&rdquo; He groans out, licking his lips softly as he cups his belly in his hands, rubbing and squeezing it as he grows smaller. His legs were shrinking down, growing stumpy and clawed like his hands. &ldquo;Kihihi I think I&rsquo;m starting to get the joke~&rdquo; He laughs once more as he wobbles around, Gengar stepping closer to toy with that belly as well. Even reaching around, planting his hands on that ass to give it a few smacks, making Jack groan out in pleasure huffing and puffing softly as he looks to the other Gengar. Though he still had some human traits he was much more pokemon than human now, barely even able to think clearly as he stares deep into Gengar&rsquo;s eyes. &ldquo;M-mrrf.. S-so what should we do now? I-I want to have fun~ I wanna play some more pranks, and do all sorts of stuff~&rdquo; He cackles once more as&nbsp;&nbsp;Gengar hums slightly in amusement. Raising a claw to his maw, lightly tapping his claws against his teeth before giving a nod.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Kihi~ I think something like that could work yeah~&rdquo; He laughs with a firm nod, pressing his body forwards, pushing his gut firmly into the other Gengar&rsquo;s with a smile. &ldquo;You know, I bet you met your friend who asked ya to come out here yeah?~&rdquo; He asks with another laugh. &ldquo;This was a bit of his idea. I wanted to have some fun with him, but he was even more scared than you!&rdquo; Laughing once more he slaps his claw across his stumpy leg. The ghostly flesh wobbles around as he grins even wider. &ldquo;Told me he could bring in someone who was even more fun, gotta say it was a lot more fun to prank you, even if you were a little scaredy cat at first~&rdquo; He remarks, hip checking his fellow Gengar. Jack himself couldn&rsquo;t help but laugh at it as well, it was a pretty great prank yeah~ Though he couldn&rsquo;t help but think a bit to himself. It could be fun to get him back for it. Gengar seemed to have a similar idea as he smirks. &ldquo;Wanna have a bit of fun with the sap~ I think it could be great to see just how scared he could get~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Ian pulls up to the house, looking up towards the entrance with a bit of a sigh. Sure he felt just a bit bad about sending Jack in here, but he needed some way to catch this ghost pokemon, and they had a deal. If he delivered someone to this ghost to have fun with, to have a playmate. He would join the trainer after a bit of fun and pranks were held. Seeing Jack&rsquo;s car still outside he nods a bit to himself, slipping his hands into his pockets with a small hum. &ldquo;Guess he&rsquo;s still here&hellip; Hopefully he&rsquo;s not too mad.&rdquo; Ian murmurs quietly to himself with a shrug after all he didn&rsquo;t think anything bad would happen, when he got here the ghost inside only wanted to play a few pranks. But after seeing Ian he said something about finding him not too interesting. Sure it was maybe a bit annoying to hear something like that but he wasn&rsquo;t too bothered by it.. At least that&rsquo;s what he told himself, but quickly shaking his head Ian looks back up to the doors, time to see if it paid off.<br /><br /><br />The two Gengars inside stared out the window with a cackle, the two of them stared down at the driveway down below. The two of them had waited a long time for any kind of visitor someone to have fun with. At least that&rsquo;s what one of them could remember. Of course the main Gengar knew the truth. He had to admit the human did keep his end of the bargain, this new friend was great to have around. Someone to have fun and play some pranks with. Though it wouldn&rsquo;t be fun to just give the human what he wants. Leaning over he whispers to his ghostly friend, giving a firm nod. Gengar takes a step back, giving a bow to the fellow Gen as he goes incorporeal. Phasing down into the ground as the former human peers out of the window and down below. Watching the human make his way out of the car. As he looks up towards the window he offers a slight wave to the Gengar. Who quickly pulls back out of sight. He wasn&rsquo;t sure what it was, but something just felt a bit familiar about the human. But he just shrugs it off. Waiting for the cue, from his friend.<br /><br /><br />Stepping into the manor Ian takes a look around, closing the doors behind him. &ldquo;Gengar? I&rsquo;m back! I hope our deal went well.&rdquo; He questions, starting to take a look around the foyer. Eyes glancing over each and every corner of the map. Shifting uncomfortably in his stance while looking for the ghost pokemon. Staying aware and on his feet as he walks a bit deeper. Once he&rsquo;s standing in the center of the room he feels a small tap on his shoulder. Jumping in surprise he spins around, turning to face the pokemon behind him. &ldquo;A-ah! There you are..&rdquo; He replies, looking the Gengar up and down. &ldquo;I saw you looking down at me from the window. I guess cause you ducked out of frame you would have just been standing there.&rdquo; He explains, looking a good bit awkward, smiling slightly up to the ghost who grins and crosses his arms. Very much enjoying watching the human squirm around, letting him continue without interrupting waiting to see if he&rsquo;d reach a point. &ldquo;Um anyways, I held up my half of the deal, so.. If you had your fun with my little guest&hellip; Maybe we could get things moving?&rdquo; <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Awww, come now, there&rsquo;s no fun in just going right into it is there? Wouldn&rsquo;t it be so much better to have some fun first before anything? How about it, we can all just relax and do some stuff?&rdquo; Gengar replies, causing Ian to perk up a bit. &ldquo;Aw come on you&rsquo;re not surprised are you. You would know your friend is still around yeah?~&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;A-ah yeah of course.&rdquo; Ian replies as he starts to look around a bit, quickly trying to find Jack, eyes darting around as he tries to find his friend, expecting some kind of joke, but Jack wasn&rsquo;t the kind of guy to play around with a ghost like this, but why did he feel so nervous all of a sudden. He hadn&rsquo;t seen a single sign of his friend since arriving. But slowly gathering himself back up he coughs and dusts himself off. &ldquo;A-anyways, I think we&rsquo;ve had enough fun, so I think maybe we should get my friend, and hurry on out of here.&rdquo; He says reaching into his bag. Digging around for some pokeballs. Though he couldn&rsquo;t find a single one.. &ldquo;Huh? What in the?&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Ah, you&rsquo;re right, maybe we should go ahead and get my friend first~ Now where did I leave him?&rdquo; Gengar questions, starting to take a good look around. A small hum leaves his mouth before he cackles. &ldquo;Oh! There he is!&rdquo; He exclaims happily, pointing right behind Ian. The man glances behind him before turning around.<br /><br /><br />&ldquo;A-ah Jack there-&rdquo; But as he turns around he&rsquo;s only met with another Gengar leaning forwards, staring deep into his eyes with a wide grin. Ian yelps in surprise, falling back on his ass with a gasp. Quickly scrambling back as he stares. &ldquo;W-what the fuck t-there were two of you?!&rdquo; He shouts, not seeming to pick up on what&rsquo;s going on. <br /><br /><br />&ldquo;Kihihihi~ Maayybbeee. Of course, you could always join us too if you wanted~&rdquo; He coos happily, floating over to Ian who finally seemed to be catching on. Quickly jumping to his feet he stares between both of the ghosts, before crying out in horror, making a mad dash for the door, running out and not even looking back as he starts the car and drives off. Leaving both of the ghosts cackling happily, watching him speed off, as the door slowly starts to close. They couldn&rsquo;t wait to have more fun.</span>",
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